Why
working mothers deserve better terms
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orking women who enter into journalism forgo the quality time of being
with their families. This affects mostly the young mothers who spend more time
in the newsroom or in the field chasing news leads.
BY MUSYOKA NGUI
This
week I was watching the BBC World News and saw a female news anchor reading
news complete with a baby bump. Another one just got a maternity leave from her
employer at a late stage of her pregnancy. Locally, another returned from
maternity and announced to the world that she got a bouncing baby boy. She
asked her director to play slideshows of her bundle of joy as the viewers
watched.
For
a profession that involves giving up the most fundamental privileges and
hearkening to the costly call of duty, I salute the working women in the mass
media. Journalism is not an 8-5 job. It is an emergency. It is like medicine,
you can be called anytime, including from your sleep, to cover breaking news
and subsequent developments.
This
means that working women who enter into this profession forgo the quality time
of being with their families. This affects mostly the young mothers who spend
more time in the newsroom or in the field chasing news leads.
How
many news outlets recognize the risks these women put themselves to just to
serve the public? Do they have lactating booths for the young mothers? Do they
give them insurance incentives? What about extending deserved off after a long
day at work?
Curiously,
some have preferred to be single mums. Single in the sense that they get a man
(read a sperm donor-with genes and looks) to sire a kid and live with questions
from her child asking the whereabouts of the father. Some end up lying to the child
that the father died, he disappeared, he was kidnapped or those who got the
guts just resign to: “Baby, if he cared he would look for us”. She then plays
victim about how she was abused, how irresponsible the man was after knocking
her up etc.
Consider
a working mother, a journalist preferably, she wakes up at 3 am, prays,
dresses, takes breakfast, goes for a long day at work and gets home from 11pm.
She went out before her kids woke up, never gets to check their school
homework, does not get to monitor their growth and don’t forget the maid is
planning to elope with her husband and sell the suckling kid to some on-demand
kidnappers who have placed high premium ransom on the kid.
Then
the employer insists that she should be paid less than her male colleagues
because she is a woman. She will only get a promotion if she yields to pressure
from the boss to accept his sexual advances. To her, a mother’s day is every
day not second Sunday of May once a year. After all, she lives every day as a
mother.
The writer is a student of
Bachelors of Arts Degree in Communication and Media at Chuka University. He
blogs at musyokangui.blogspot.com
Email your thoughts to
musyokangui02@gmail.com
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